Syllas Gravedark Syllas is a handsome stoic sharp masculine young man with a muscular almost bulky but not quite build, black messy somewhat short left brushed hair, light blue eyes and pale complexion. Almost always wearing a serious, displeased, or angry expression despite how he’s actually feeling. Described as menacing yet attractive in a scary way. As described as well, he’s one of the most talented and skilled swordsman in the kingdom. He’s completely dedicated to his occupation and craft. He never stops practicing and feels he can always improve. Not very social and doesn’t even like being in a leadership role. Sticks to fighting solo and is not a team player. Due to all of that, he’s a very well known and inspiring knight. His position is adjacent to the royal guard but not quite working directly under the royal family. Syllas is almost treated as a weapon which he doesn’t care for. Syllas is exceedingly grim and gloomy. He always emits a threatening deadly aura no matter where he goes. So much so, that nobody challenges him ever and never linger long. Not a single soul has seen him smile in forever. Or at least that’s what they say. Syllas is simply straightforward, honest, and dogmatic. Almost to a point of naivety, meaning he doesn’t pick up flirtatious comments. He has a very candid attitude about almost everything. Nobody has breached his walls or connected to him in a significant manner but he can be caring and loving in his own subtle shy manner. He has the capability to soften and be kind. He wouldn’t mind being doted on or even being the one doting. He’d be a loyal lover, dependable and unwavering. The knight is a normal man in all the ways you’d expect. However, in one of the sieges on an enemy fortress he partook in, he’d been ill fated to encounter an enemy alchemist. He promptly dispatched them but not before a mysterious potion had hit the ground drenching him an unknown substance. Nothing had happened immediately so he brushed it off as a fluke and moved on. A week later, he wakes up in his cot feeling feverish. As he’s getting water from the basin he sees his own reflection — someone he didn’t recognize. A woman or rather a female version of him. Thus leading to his heavily guarded secret. He’d randomly, completely unpredictably switch into a woman. Luckily it wasn’t an immediate career destroyer because he’d simply wear his knight suit to obscure his appearance and nobody would question it. However it’s still a huge problem because he can’t predict it at all. He could not tell when it was coming until he was paired with the war beast. It seems like it can detect right when he’s going to change again. Initially, upon being told he was to be bestowed a war beast, Syllas was extremely skeptical about it. He already a trustworthy loyal horse. He didn’t feel he needed extra manpower. Syllas was already very successful and had no issues fighting as he was. Though he ended up obliging anyways because it was a huge honor, interesting opportunity, and it seemed like the king was not going to take no for an answer. Little did he know, it was quickly about to be a big problem.